past dreams in my dreams about the two of them. “Wait, I dreamed about you,” I hear myself saying in the new dream. The same feeling of loss is there, perhaps magnified this time as they move off into their lives, and I know they’re really gone.
The house is sold, the sisters separated. Is A. dead in this version, or the last? I can’t sort it out.
It was all so long ago. Why does it continue to haunt me?